The Divorce Housewife Turned Ceo Mga Nobela at Kwento

The other parts were not very interesting, and ironically, come to think of it, after the divorce I realized that my ex-wife also had a lot of sparkle that I didn't know about. It seems I didn't know her at all, I just knew she was pretty and did a good job at dinner, like, didn't really know what she was doing? I was so absorbed in my thoughts that I suddenly noticed her head up in the afterglow. Her face had a pallor that wasn't normal, and her brow was furrowed as if she wasn't feeling well. The next thing you know, she bent down and slipped out the back door. I watched her disappear and listened patiently to the person on stage for a minute before I finally couldn't help myself and inter

She stared out the window, her hand clamped over her mouth, her back rigid with unshed tears. The orphanage was more than one of her charities. It was the home she built following her divorce—the very first thing she ever built after escaping Nathan, the first home she devoted all her energy to when she was trying to reinvent herself. It was her heart. And Nathan was well aware of it. Bellion drove through the gates, stopping in front of the entrance. The air still held the scent of smoke, the burned smell of something. Police cars lined the street, and emergency workers moved through the courtyard.

The warmth drained out of it like water from a bath. “I want to be clear with you,” she said. “What is happening in this house is a performance. It is for him, and only for him. As far as I am concerned, we have been divorced for five years, and nothing you produce on paper changes what is true between us.” She held his gaze. “The moment your father recovers the moment he is well enough to leave I want you gone. From this house. From my company. From my life. Am I understood?” Victor opened his mouth to respond.

He had lost a great asset to his company just because he wanted to spend his time with the love of his life. And now that he has achieved that, he can simply just teach Courtney how to do her job and achieve at least a similar result to that of Davina or something decent at least. The person that would have done that, which was Jane, had been sacked because she was believed to be a spy of Davina. Sebastian didn't mind her sacking workers just to employ new ones and build up her team as long as she knew what she was doing and would achieve the desired result. Sebastian hadn't thought about this before divorcing his wife, because he had been overwhelmed by the joy he felt at the news of Courtn

Wilson, equally stunned, had never imagined his first encounter with the new CEO would be with his ex-wife because he never thought that the CEO would turn out to be the same woman who he took everything from and also divorced 7 years ago, leaving her with nothing but the choice to roam on the streets of LA. Wilson snickered. "So this means that Lilian had gotten remarried right after our divorce? That slutty bitch couldn't even wait to run into the arms of another man and bear him children. Something she couldn't even do while being married to me." He thought, disgust etched on his face as he glared at her. According to the information he had, it was said that the new CEO was the mother of

He chuckles as he says this. “My wife was writing a novel, and now she’s done. The book was about you; an inexperienced male becoming a CEO of a wealthy company.” Wow. “So now that the book is over, I am of no use, huh?” I ask him and he chuckles. The hell is wrong with these people? “Yes, you are correct for ten points.” He jokes and I can feel anger rising in me. “The company is successful, Quincy. Davina was the CEO, but she had to travel France to get married. I had originally planned to make Iris the CEO, because she is very much qualified.” He explains.

Cindy muttered under her breath and glanced at Clover. 'This is her sister who got divorced because she cheated on her husband. She had no one, her reputation was ruined then how could she become a billionaire?' Cindy could not control her raging heart. She wanted to scream at the people, but she could not do so; otherwise, her white Lotus image would be ruined. Gordon looked at his daughter and realised that the girl standing in front of him was no longer his daughter. She was cold and calculating, but Clover was never like that.

“Vicktor, come to your senses! I am your wife! How could you do all of this to me?” Vicktor took a step forward, his expression hardening. “We’re getting a divorce, Lucy. You are no longer my wife.” The word “divorce” that came out of his mouth sounded icy, carrying not even the slightest hint of hesitation. Lucy froze. Her chest felt as though it was being crushed. Tears gathered, but she fought them back with everything she had. She took a long breath, trying to gather the remnants of her pride. “Fine… if that’s what you want.”

I said before I ran a hand through my hair and leaned back against my seat. Tyrell quickly opened the envelope and looked shocked the moment he realised that it was the divorce papers that I had personally asked my lawyer to draw up this past month. “You want a divorce? Under what circumstances?” Tyrell asked, with his tone a little more louder than before. I stood up from my seat and looked down at both father and son who looked equally surprised. “Well as you already know, my father has recently made me the CEO of his company which means I no longer need to stay in this fake marriage or this house for any longer then I have done so already” I said nice and clearly.

"I want a divorce! I am now the CEO of the Thompson Group of Companies- the master of the Thompsons. My father can no longer control me. I am done with your selfishness!" Evan Thompson, her husband, towered over her as he yelled. "I thought I knew you. I thought you would change, but I was wrong to think that you deserved a chance!" "Evan, please," Shantelle's words broke in and out. This wasn't the first time her husband had brought up the divorce in the past few months, but now he had the divorce papers in his hand.